The ninth episode His achievements

The magic energy is out of control, and the more powerful the magician is, the more afraid he is. In the life of a magician with extremely strong spiritual power, there are always some fragile or distracted times, and at this time, the magic source is very dangerous. But no one knows why the magician is like this, because all of them are dead.

The dead of all dynasties are the top masters who are stronger than the mainland. Or there was a person who did not die at that time, but he also completely broke down and became an idiot!

Madam was also shocked. She ordered her daughter to faint with tears in her eyes.

Lucian cried and was knocked unconscious by Pooh. Colonel Hughes knelt at the door in a daze. He wanted to follow, and the loyal benefactor disappeared like this? His son Thiago couldn't believe what he heard.

The house is quiet, and the house is quiet.

Everyone's heart is broken.

No one dares to approach Maglin at this time, because it is meaningless, and even Winnie can't do anything about it.

They are all waiting. They know that soon, maybe the next second they can hear a loud noise, and a genius will fall! Aleeus, the legendary hero has an unfortunate ending!

Maybe the name at that time was destined for Maglin's today?

One minute, two minutes...ten minutes.

The breath in Maglin's body finally calmed down. Under the last crazy efforts of Eurofield, the magic source, which was about to lose control, finally became quiet under his sacrificial suppression. The power released from the flying flesh and blood also helped a lot.

Now, the magic source that relies on Maglin's own body is finally perfectly combined with his body.

At the beginning of the moment of the combination, in Maglin's lower abdomen, a vacuum the size of the previous magic source was formed, and his spirit also returned to reason. Although the pain was so painful and his head was as big as a bucket, he still tried to ask questions to the Elf King.

"Okay. Alas, it's very dangerous. I neglected a little. Although you are a descendant of elves, you have the blood of a human race after all. Moreover, the remnants of the seal of the previous pseudo-god have not completely disappeared. It's so close. But it's finally over. I'm very tired. I'm going to be quiet for a long time in the next days. I've sacrificed almost half of my strength.

"Wang."

"It's nothing. If you are strong, I will recover faster. I'm not so weak that I'm hopeless. You'd better think about how to explain it. That's your business." Eurofield was completely silent.

Maglin groaned.

The quiet crowd outside the house heard this moan. They were stunned and did not explode? They looked at the authoritative Winnie the Pooh, but at this time, the Pooh was dumbfounded by the phenomenon of subverting his common sense.

Just when everyone didn't react, there was another moan in the room, followed by a rude curse.

Maglin said, "I. Grass! Haha, I'm a genius! I'm such a genius!"

People outside the house were even more stupid. Pooh's face was pale, and the poor big magician was still barefoot. He said to himself there, "Are you crazy?"

"The third-level magic assessment is nothing. Now Old Weenie doesn't have a chance to make fun of me. Magic, what is magic? Power, what is power? Only by pioneering and innovating can we make real progress and step through the abyss in the future! Hey hey hey, it hurts. I really want to use the magic of the light system.

Then the inhalation sound.

Then the voice became low, and I didn't know what I was muttering again.

Pooh finally couldn't help it. He went to the main door of the stone house, and then ran through the dark hall. The footsteps and lights followed him. Then, Maglin looked at a large group of people in panic.

Including the noble lady.

The young, talented magician who boasted for a long time was covered with blood, holding a pillow in his hand ridiculously, leaning against the wall and standing **, posing in a defensive posture.

"You...what's the matter?"

After the Welsween magician broke into the man's bedroom in the middle of the night for the first time, this was the second time in his life. He immediately cursed without manners: "I'll kill you little son of a bitch!" What the hell are you doing? Why didn't you blow yourself up?"

".........self-detonation? Why should I blow myself up?"

"But isn't the appearance you just looked like a precursor to self-explosion?"

"What do I look like? Oh, it hurts." There was still some blood dripping on McGreen's body. He gasped coldly and looked at Winnie the Pooh pitifully, and his eyes were full of panic: "I hurt so much."

"Weenny, you can ask Maiglin to bandage it first. Ask slowly." Madam said, it's really miserable for Maglin to be like that.

Why is it like this?

"No, I'll do it." The great magician almost howled and read out the healing magic of the Light Department. A large mass of white light seemed to have been smashed over, covering Maglin. After alleviating his pain, the gaffe Winnie the Pooh went up very crazily and tore off Maglin's clothes.

Then he used his hand full of white light and turned his whole body to his whole body.

The great magician was not covered. Even if Maglin struggled hard, he still touched the wound by him. The wounds on his shoulders, chest, waist, legs and arms of only wearing a pair of shorts grew red meat in a blink of an eye and began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Madam thought he was a child and did not quit.

Harlem also looked at Maglin fiercely, and then ordered someone to wake up Miss and Lucian.

Pooh just let go, and the two girls have already cried and ran in. However, Pooh didn't look like an elder. He actually grabbed a girl with one hand: "Go to the side. I have something to ask."

"Maygreen, are you all right?" Keres is a little better. She can see that Maglin is absolutely not in danger now.

Maglin nodded there, and then showed a mouthful of white teeth.

Pooh scratched his head and pulled it down: "Say. What the hell is going on?"

It just suddenly seemed to be out of control, and I felt very, very uncomfortable in my dream.

Then at a critical moment, he simply tried to guide the magic to swim through his whole body. As a result, the crazy energy finally calmed down after walking around and returned to Dantian again. As a result, it was found that after such a wandering, the magic source was of much more quality.

This is Maglin's explanation.

"!" Winnie can't refute it. There is no precedent to say that this can also be saved and expand the magic source.

The word "walking around" is really crazy.

"How to walk around?" Winnie** has grasped the key point of the problem. He believes that saving everything is the so-called way to save everything except for Maiglin's rational calmness.

ke rui si also looked at Maigreen nervously. She felt that Maigreen seemed to be talking nonsense, but there was no evidence.

In addition, the girl is now frightened and her legs are soft. She is afraid that such a nightmare will come back. For the first time, she found that Maglin is really important to her. I just wanted to die with him.

My heart is so righteous that I can't stop myself except to make myself unconscious. Even my mother can't stop me. He was the only one in my heart at that time. Lucy seems to be the same. Grace stretched out his hand, and Lucian's little hand was also pulled by her. It was cold. The two girls quietly looked at each other and looked at the same teenager again.

The guy who is shrouded in light magic and now has a faint white light on his body is seriously drawing: "The magic source is suddenly crazy, and I have a headache. I have almost no consciousness. I only feel that it is going to rush somewhere, as if it is going to break out. I really can't help it. I don't think that's definitely true. OK."

Of course not. It's self-destructing to cross the waist and abdomen!

Even if he saw that he was fine now, Pooh was frightened.

Then I tried to guide them along their limbs and blood. That's it." Maglin drew a stroke in four directions, and then he said, "Go down from the front here, and then come up from the back from below, and then concentrate to the spine and rush to the front. I try to make them scattered again. The first time is really dangerous. I thought my chest was going to explode. It seems to be all bulging."

Crace's little face is white.

Pooh was also in a cold sweat: "And then."

"Then I went down again. I tried to let them follow the previous path again. When I passed the magic source area, I tried to let them leave some, and then cycled again. My body hurts so much. Some places are broken and it hurts a lot, but when it hurts, it seems to vent some out, which also makes me more conscious. Then loop it again. I remember it nine times.

Pooh's mouth opened, and he motioned him to continue.

Maglin said that he had finished it, saying that every time he vented some, he left some and consumed some speed. At the last time, he was very comfortable, and then he was quiet in Dantian and controlled it to rotate.

So now his magic source is actually rotating, and the texture is purer, and he thinks that the rotating magic source is much better than the fixed magic source, and faintly, the magic slowly leaks out, and it automatically circulates in the body, and he doesn't need to deliberately control it. As I breathed, I tried to manipulate and found that the magic source was very stable.

Only when the element is called, the speed will be accelerated, and the speed of casting magic seems to be faster. A spell almost flashes in my mind, and the magic source begins to react.

"What the hell."

Harlem didn't want to ask these questions. He only asked Winnie, "Will Maglin be affected in the future?"

"I can't believe it, damn it."

"Are you old man talking?" Harlem roared.

Pooh said with a wry smile, "This is a situation I have never seen before. The magic flowed in the body of the limbs to form a big cycle, and the magic source was actually rotating.

In fact, Maglin's magic source has been turning for a long time.

The magic source of the senior magician will slowly turn, but it is not as harmonious and natural as he is like the operation of the stars in the sky.

But in the eyes of outsiders, how old is Maglin? Can you reach such a level and form an unprecedented cycle?

"But I think that Maglin may have opened up a new realm of magic by mistake. If nothing unexpected happens, Maglin's magic source will far surpass that of ordinary magicians. Generally at the same level, or even higher. Maybe his achievements will be unlimited. Pooh said his judgment.

He has a premise that Meglin will not have any more trouble.

"How do you feel about yourself now? There are all people who care about you. If you have something wrong, you must say it. If you lose your magic, you will also inherit the Duke's martial arts. His Majesty is also looking for the martial arts of the Iron Armor Commander for you. You can also become a real martial artist.

"Uncle Winnie, are you saying that you are ready to sacrifice your cultivation to solve possible disasters for me?"

Meglin was very moved.

Winnie would rather completely suck away the magic source power in Maglin's body by his own cultivation, and then close his magic source to rebuild it. As much as he sucks, he will bear as much danger and consume as the magic source as he absorbs.

This is a sacrifice!

"Yes, because you are just like my son." Winnie is very serious.

"Thank you, uncle. Don't worry, I really feel much better, and I firmly believe that there will never be a self-explosion again. I think there is a reason why I got out of control this time.

"What's the reason?"

"I consumed too much of that dragon dance. I will pay attention to control in the future. And tonight, in fact, I was practicing magic before going to bed, looking at Pope Graham's notes, and then memorizing them repeatedly in my mind. Maybe I fell asleep because I was tired and lost control. I will pay attention to these two points in the future.

"Come out and show me magic."

Vini took his hand and dragged him outside the house.

Everyone followed.

Winnie stood firmly behind Meglin, closed his eyes, and put a hand on Meglin's back: "I feel it. You use the fireball. Don't be too tired."

With a shout, a fireball went away.

Almost within a second.

After Winnie finished speaking, he felt a rapid cycle of magic in Maglin's body and the rapid collection of external elements, and then everything calmed down.

And the magic breath in Maglin's body is no longer like that of ordinary magicians, even the almost consumption of senior magicians.

There is no such feeling. Pooh only feels a kind of Rhine-like surging, a kind of thick stretch.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise: "Fire Dragon, Keres counts seconds."

Just finished speaking, Mars has been formed in the palm of Maglin. In front of him, under the moonlight at night, Mars floats and gathers. The fire elements from the mysterious nature begin to appear in front of everyone from the most basic form, visible to the naked eye, and then the rapid combination structure.

The wings vibrate, and the voice of Jackie Chan went away.

Ten seconds! Oh, my God, ten seconds."

Pooh was speechless. He felt the magic leakage in Maiglin's body. This time he felt it, but this leakage was not a pouring that could not be returned, but the kind of thunder from the mountain waterfall and the continuous support behind!

is a cycle that Maglin said is forming, but the magic source about him has been unchecked under the strong magic fluctuation, and he only feels that his whole body is like a big magic source.

Ten seconds, relying on his own strength, a second-level magician exerts fire dragon magic, and it is a high-level fire dragon, similar to the god!

The fire dragon is still flying in the air, chasing the fireball. After swallowing it, it continues to fly forward. Don't let Winnie say that Maglin is manipulating it.

He just waved his hand and made a few dexterous gestures.

** In front of the moon teenager with his upper body and open arms, the red dragon seemed to have a real sense of life and its own soul. It hovered vividly there and did all kinds of movements.

Just like the green dragon of Kader's magician on the Rhine front that day.

Maglin is imitating his own memories.

The flying dragon dances like this. Although there are dots of Mars separated from the ontology and slowly consumed in the air, its main body is still so substantial.

Moreover, a blue flame has flashed on the edge of his wings!

"Let it dissipate."

"Where you come from, wait for my call again. Disperse!"

A loud noise is not very loud. The red dragon suddenly dispersed. The track scattered four lanes, then one circle, gathered together, scattered again, then decomposed one after another, and finally disappeared.

But the beautiful fireworks still remain in people's eyes and hearts.

"Meglin, your future will stand in this world. On the peak of magic as I know, all magicians will regard you as a lifelong idol! You will be another legend and a milestone among the court magicians, after the predecessors of Heinrich! As your mentor, I am very proud. As an extremely arrogant magician, from then, in the field of magic, you and I are no longer masters and apprentices, but a peer-to-generational relationship.

"...Uncle Weenie."

"I look forward to, child, you are still my junior in secular relationships, but I look forward to your tomorrow, and you may open a new era of magic! Do you know that everything you have just shown and the changes in your body that I feel, you have stood in the ranks of third-level magicians, and it is possible to cross the third level in a very short time and march towards a higher level! No one in the world is qualified to be your teacher! I can't do it, and no one is better!"

"Really?"

"Old Harlem, are you questioning my authority in the field of magic?"

"No, no, I'm just so happy. Pooh, you have never been so solemn, and everything you said is so appalling.

"What is appalling is him. Someday, he will make the king of the dark elves tremble! I firmly believe that this day will come soon! Magy Maglin, you have passed the third-level assessment, and I will guarantee you with my reputation!"

"Really?" Crace cheered and pulled Lucien and ran up. The little girl cheered and hugged Maglin's neck and screamed, "Meglin, you're great. Isn't it, Lucian?"

Lucian smiled shyly, and the corners of her eyes were still a little crystal clear.

Cris quickly retreated. She looked shyly at Maglin and the knights around her, especially the smile and relief in her mother's eyes.

"If this is true. The first thing I want to thank is my wife. One of your decisions made me." A decision made a magician. Once a heartbeat has achieved a magic martial arts, a battlefield has achieved a hero, and a fire has achieved a peak. This peak may have achieved an era. As the first person to make the decision, I am very honored, my child. You are the greatest pride in my life except for Grace. But be careful in the future. Although I appreciate your hard work, don't have any accidents again.